Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

Noon, 12:37 AM.

Outside the hotel.

The bright sunlight was extremely dazzling, relentlessly scorching the earth, and rolling heat waves crashed against it with the blowing wind.

"So hot..."

Jiang Qian, who had just come downstairs, couldn't help but wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.

She looked down at her outfit and secretly regretted it.

This outfit—a white short-sleeved T-shirt, skinny jeans, and white sneakers—looks great and perfectly accentuates her figure.

Sensing this suddenly, Bi Fangyu's expression changed slightly. He quickly abandoned his attack on the middle-aged man and instead formed a fire shield in front of him.

I never imagined that Xu Feng's in-depth understanding of the game rules had reached this level. He not only applied the rules of the God Game to the fullest extent, but also discovered the hidden rules within it.

In truth, he was already dead the moment he first fainted upon entering the Avici Hell, though he was unaware of it and perhaps even thought so! Only now did he truly realize this fact!

"This is a fasting pill that our sect refines itself. One pill can keep you from being hungry for ten days," Zhu Rongrong explained.

Upon hearing the Taoist priest speak, Zhou Yuan was delighted and greeted him with a smile.

At work, even though it was clearly the partner's fault that caused the work to not be completed on time, he was severely reprimanded by his supervisor.

He'd done everything he could and said everything he needed to say. If the demons still had any ideas, he couldn't control them.

Previously, Di Jun and others believed that he was impulsive, not good at thinking, and only wanted to solve problems with force.

The other directors' films are generally lukewarm at best; even if they aren't bad, their box office returns aren't very high.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation, which caused his mind to be filled with a myriad of thoughts and ideas.

"Master Master is absolutely right. The best defense is a good offense." Director Yin promptly followed up with his flattery.

Previously, Podao Academy had to give Longteng Academy 10 million gold coins, 10,000 spirit stones, as well as various pills and magical artifacts every year, just to ensure that Longteng Academy could recruit at least five students from Podao Academy.

Although everyone hadn't slept all night, they were still full of energy. Yin Gongyin had finally gotten his job, where he could wear the gray robe of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and swindle people in the market.

Zhao Ziyuan also clasped his hands and knelt down to the Emperor, requesting that Hua Qingyan be severely punished and handed over to the Zhao family for disposal.

The Inuzuka clan chief's face darkened; Hashirama's attack this time was far too targeted at him. Faced with the ubiquitous pollen, his keen sense of smell simply couldn't bear it. Even the ninja dogs beside him were whimpering, clearly suffering as well.

"Now!" Mengmeng's eyes lit up, flames erupted from the arrow, and it instantly flew off the bowstring at an astonishing speed toward the head in the narrow crevice.

However, judging from the current recruitment speed of Chailang City, it can only recruit about one to two thousand soldiers a month, and these are of different types. They are not even qualified to participate in battles because the recruitment speed cannot keep up with the rate of attrition.

"If you have any ideas, just say them. Don't keep us in suspense. Whether it works or not is up to Elder Chong to decide." Zhu Choumei secretly tugged at Yin Gongyin, who was about to speak again, and smoothly handed the decision-making power to Linghu Ruoxu.

Wayne was unable to think of anything, but he still felt that he shouldn't obey a strange voice. He began to struggle in the dark mud with his illusory "body", but obviously, his struggle was futile.

In this world, besides his parents, the person Wu Yi trusts the most is probably Yang Yang, even his agent, Uncle Mao, has to be ranked one step behind.

Suddenly, she stopped what she was doing, staring blankly at the crystal ball, two streams of tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.